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judge a book by the cover Everything will be in world is your brother I lost the fun [?] uncover Ancient that teach me to love ya! So we to return to the mother And we yearn to all they told ya about yourself Who you are, what you be, I'm be free leave it up to me!
Shouts through the sky, out to the night alright! Stars bright, I like the moonlight be alright!
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I went runing away to the in a slave and came out all flames I went away for the hills Back to my roots and I'm running But now I'm running to face my Found my place and it means Find and no one else You have to leave it up to me, it up to me!
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Buffalo soldier, you know I'm not a I used to be a mobster down the block I shot the sheriff, the DA, and the al sharpton I don't need you to lecture me Maybe I'll stop talking about you talk about the funds that they cut for the youth Let's cut to the truth, ain't for the youth So tell me how you me til you're stuck in the shoes, man! the Congressmen, where all the Senators? They're thinking about their green, not the color of the is just a relevance, survival is the sentiment Narcotics is the only way you know I'm a measure it! say that we are in a post Obama era Well exactly what that mean? you needn't it clearer Does it mean that the rich are gonna finally to share up Reproportion the and make things fairer Asking God "why do people suffer" but now I'm such a hypocrite, the Rolls Royce mufflers. In the gutters nobody loved us I am the result of pain and hunger!
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